Skin to Jade

I am the beast that I’m afraid of
Flesh will turn to gold and bones to jade
Don’t even try
There is no gain
You can’t hold the weather
All the saints have died and left unknown
I have seen it all

I moved your mountains but
Its all the same
Once through the fire to
Arrive at the flame
Don’t even try
There is no gain
You can’t hold the weather
All the saints have died and left unknown
I have seen it all

Creatures crawl from my head yet
All thе children play
Creatures crawl from my hеart and
All the children play